The scene reflected in the water mirror left by the Blue Reaper seemed like a moment straight out of a movie.

In the Mini Reaper Garden, under the canopy stretching through the air, beams of soft light embroidered the sky as an unimaginable battle unfolded.

The ground, covered in marshmallow-like softness, shattered due to the impact of the battle, with white powder swirling like a storm.

Each time the massive purple Reaper's spatial cuts tore through the air, a deafening sound echoed, and through the gaps, the sharp blade of the First Sword erupted one after another.

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